like a skull-shaped balloon, i believe in us
i got a job that appears to be too perfect to be true. my boss is great. it's really chill there. she has a good cd selection to "work" to (portishead, bjork, fiona apple, etc..). i went to prom with megan. it was ridiculous yet amusing. i should have been in nyc this week seeing the bloods with chelsea but things are too fucked up currently here at home. there are 3 girls who make my life worth living.